My fans are just getting old, not dead

Chapter 11, Chapter 11

After seeing Sun Fei'er's reaction, Chen Zhiyan had a little more expectation for Lin Hanwen's prospects in this competition.

Because Sun Fei'er is just a microcosm, there are many old fans like her in the whole country.

The two sides exchanged a few words, and then Lin Hanwen sat down in front of the makeup mirror.

Sun Fei'er stood aside and looked at Lin Hanwen. As a professional stylist, she needs to observe the client's facial contours before styling her client.

Lin Hanwen has three-dimensional facial features, a straight nose bridge, and full frontal bones. This is the favorite facial contour of makeup artists.

Strong plasticity, able to support various styles, even if you draw casually, it will look very good.

Just looking at it, Chen Zhiyan noticed that Sun Fei'er's eyes had changed, her peach eyes narrowed slightly, and she subconsciously licked her lower lip.

Seeing this, Chen Zhiyan quickly waved to her: "Fei'er, come here."

"what happened?"

Sun Fei'er approached suspiciously.

"Don't be a nympho!"

Chen Zhiyan glared at her fiercely, and said in a low voice: "Hurry up and work, I'm in a hurry!!"

"Uh"

"I'm not a nympho!" Sun Feier curled her lips in denial.

"In 2 minutes, you swallowed three times and licked your lips once."

Chen Zhiyan rolled his eyes at the other party.

"He's just thirsty." Sun Fei'er retorted.

"I believe this, the eyes have betrayed you."

"You are very thirsty."

Chen Zhiyan spread her hands lightly.

"What do you say!"

"I'm the kind of person who can't walk when I see a man!" Sun Fei'er pouted.

"you are not!"

"It's okay if you don't approach masculinity!" Chen Zhiyan shrugged: "Hurry up and work, don't delay Teacher Lin's schedule, OK?"

"Know it!"

Sun Fei'er agreed impatiently, then walked behind Lin Hanwen, stretched out her hand and gently put it on his thick shoulder.

Originally, Sun Fei'er was going to explain to Lin Hanwen her next styling idea.

However, when her fingers touched Lin Hanwen's shoulder, the well-developed deltoid muscles of the other party immediately responded with a rebound.

The wonderful touch immediately made her fingertips tingle, and then the numb feeling was transmitted from her fingertips to the tip of her heart like an electric current.

so strong
The deer in Sun Fei'er's heart suddenly became active again, and said with a smile: "Mr. Lin, your facial contour and complexion are very suitable for the current popular healthy style. I will cut your bangs to this position in a while."

As she spoke, Sun Fei'er moved her palm slightly, and her slender fingers lightly brushed across Lin Hanwen's forehead.

That movement seemed random, but the expression of enjoyment on Sun Fei'er's face betrayed her true inner thoughts.

Seeing this, Chen Zhiyan at the side was speechless for a while.

What I said just now is all nonsense.

Sun Fei'er was no longer satisfied with watching, and started to do it.

Shameless!

Too lewd, this woman! !

Chen Zhiyan complained silently in her heart.

On the side, Tang Xiaoqiao, who is also a woman, also saw something was wrong. She subconsciously looked at Chen Zhiyan, drawing a big question mark in her heart.

Is the stylist that Sister Yan is looking for really a serious stylist? ? ?

As the person involved in the incident, Lin Hanwen also felt something strange, but he didn't think too much about it. The stylist is doing the styling for himself, so there is nothing abnormal about physical contact, right?
And the other party is a girl, so she won't eat her own tofu.

"Ms. Lin, your frontal bone is very full, so when you put on makeup, you need a little shadow here."

"That would be very nice."

Sun Fei'er put her finger on Lin Hanwen's forehead again, and then slowly rubbed it down.
cough! ! !
Chen Zhiyan couldn't stand it anymore, and coughed heavily.

Sun Fei'er glanced at Chen Zhiyan through the mirror, and then reluctantly withdrew her hand.

"Sister Yan, what did this Sister Fei'er do before?"

Tang Xiaoqiao moved closer to Chen Zhiyan and asked in a low voice.

"Can't you see that?" Chen Zhiyan pouted.

"what?"

"It's really a joke!" Tang Xiaoqiao was startled, her mouth opened wide.

"Uh"

Chen Zhiyan was startled, and then realized the meaning of Tang Xiaoqiao's words, and quickly waved her hands: "I didn't do it, you misunderstood."

Although Sun Fei'er was acting very frivolous at the moment, the other party was a wronged girlfriend whom she had known for more than [-] years, so she still couldn't let her take the blame.

"Sister Yan, I'm here."

At this time, a woman with short hair came into the studio out of breath.

She was carrying a large suitcase in one hand, and immediately threw the two suitcases on the ground after entering the house.

Behind her were two women and a man, and each of these three people was also carrying two identical suitcases in their hands.

"Let it go."

The woman waved to the three of them, and then shouted at Fei'er Sun, "Fei'er Sun, can you sell the first floor as well for such a big stylist?"

“You have to climb the stairs every time you come!”

Sun Fei'er's studio is on the second floor of the storefront, and the first floor is a pharmacy.

"Sun Fei'er, I'm talking to you, are you deaf???"

The woman who didn't get a response looked towards the work area, only to see Sun Fei'er focusing on helping the man with his hair, as if no one else existed.

"what's the situation!"

The woman strode over, subconsciously looking at Lin Hanwen.

She wanted to see what kind of man made Sun Fei'er turn a deaf ear to her words.

However, when she saw that familiar yet unfamiliar face, she was stunned.

"You are."

Han Jiahua felt that he must have seen this face before him, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

I thought about it for a while.

Han Jiahua's eyes lit up suddenly, and he exclaimed, "Lin, Lin Hanwen!!!"

At this moment, the expression on Han Jiahua's face was exactly the same as that of Sun Fei'er before.

"He yelled as soon as he came, don't scare Teacher Lin."

Sun Fei'er finally spoke, but gave Han Jiahua a disgusted look.

"Excuse me."

"I am so excited."

Han Jiahua rubbed her hands together, her tone became gentle instantly.

She looked at Lin Hanwen curiously, and couldn't help but sigh, "My second marriage is divorced, why are you so handsome?"

"Bah, bah, I want to say, I'm single!"

Han Jiahua spat hard, and revealed the fact that she had been divorced twice as soon as she met Lin Hanwen, she wished she could slap herself twice.

Looking at her two unjust girlfriends, Chen Zhiyan took a deep breath, and hurried over: "Ms. Lin, her name is Han Jiahua, she is the founder of the Peerless Fenghua brand, and a well-known domestic fashion designer."

"Peerless Fenghua will sponsor the costumes for your participation in "Looking for a Singer" throughout the whole process."

"Thank you for your support."

Lin Hanwen didn't expect this woman to be the "Father of the Gold Master", so he immediately expressed his thanks with a smile.

"You're welcome, you're welcome."

"It is an honor for our brand to sponsor Teacher Lin."

Han Jiahua's face was full of smiles, and at the same time, he gave his best friend Chen Zhiyan a "sincerity does not deceive me" look.

There is indeed a huge bargain here!

(End of this chapter)